Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 59

[Chapter 59 Fascinating]

What is a secret realm? Of course Ye Ting knew. When Yangmei was preaching, he was particularly involved in the secret realm.

The secret realm is the core of the door, a huge space opened up independently. The small cave is 300 miles away, the cave is 3,000 miles away, and the secret realm is more than 30,000 miles away.

The Biyou Palace is 60,000 miles away, which is the secret realm of Jinao Island. The North Star Palace is 90,000 miles away, which is the secret realm of the Chaos Xinghai. The sky of Chicheng is 70,000 miles, which is the secret realm of Qingcheng. Yingzhou is 40,000 miles away, which is the secret realm of Penglai. As for Buddhism, it is called the land of Buddha on earth, and no one knows the size of the name.

When Kunlun was still there, it was said that there were 300,000 miles of secret realms.

The secret realm is the foundation of the door, with the starry sky above and the earth vein magma below. Shangmendongtian, more hanging on top of the secret realm, enduring for a long time. Even if it is the place where the disciples practice, there are also formations that connect with the secret realm, and the vitality is more intense.

When Huyanyu asked, Ye Ting couldn’t say anything. He just said, “Just think that you are in a world ten times bigger than Dongtian. It’s something that cultivators in the virtual realm have to snatch.”

Huyanyu looked around in a daze, thinking about how to snatch something tens of thousands of miles away? Besides, there is no virtual realm in the Eight Hundred Continents.

The monk Zhuoji smiled bitterly. If the secret realm of the ancient sect was born, and the Little King Kong Temple was involved, how many Dharma kings would not be enough to die. Ye Ting knew such a secret, and he must be the core disciple from a large sect, and I am afraid he still enters the house.

There are nine people in the Little King Kong Temple, three people in Baizhangmen, one loose cultivator, and the four are equivalent to the strength of the foundation-building cultivators. As long as an infant cultivator slaps casually, they are all dead.

The question now is not what to get in the secret realm, but how to survive. Ye Ting has no idea of getting rich, and it is the most difficult for him to survive.

Leave? What did you get from the secret realm! search!

This is the best treatment, and it shows that the person who arrested you is too merciful. Even so, Ye Ting could not be searched. Qinglian sword song and spirit tool Jiazi, these two will make the virtual realm cultivator tempted.

If Ye Ting was a pauper, he might even be treated as a fart. A person like him, let alone defecting to the enemy and betraying, is not even qualified to be a prisoner.

Wang Ruoke felt a little dizzy, secretly opened the water bladder, and carefully sipped a little of the pill in his mouth. The pure silver light talisman has been extinguished, falling on her back. Liu Wenji’s technique is not good, Ye Ting’s realm is not enough, and most of the power of this talisman is wasted.

Ye Ting checked the treasure bag, but there was nothing to use. In the corner, there is a wooden talisman that was taken away by the master before, but it does not have much killing effect on zombies.

Recalling the female corpse carefully, Ye Ting didn’t see much from her body, but she knew that it was more difficult to deal with than a giant zombie, her body structure was tougher, and her resistance was particularly strong.

A low drum sound came from the center of the island, and the zombies who were still foraging raised their heads, roared unwillingly, turned and walked towards the center of the island.

The female corpse in the pink leather armor licked her lips reluctantly, her tongue pointing upwards, all the way to the crack in the center of the bridge of her nose. I thought to myself that it was a pity. When I first came out, I ate too full, and my true qi and demonic energy were all chaotic in my body, and I almost burst myself open.

Don’t even think about digesting these things without two or three years. Otherwise, I wouldn’t let those two guys go, hoping that they wouldn’t be eaten by others and could live longer.

The female corpse retracted her tongue and took a deep breath, still nostalgic for the smell left in the air.

“Huyanyu.” Ye Ting called out.

“Hey.” Huyanyu replied bewildered.

“How many buildings have you built your foundation?”

“It’s already the fifth floor.” Huyanyu felt a little ashamed.

“how old are you?”

“Three out of seventy.”

“There is still some hope, but for the sect, it is of little value.” Ye Ting shook his head. Huyanyu couldn’t help but feel a little sad. He estimated that he would reach the sixth floor of the foundation building before the age of ninety, but breaking the threshold of the seventh floor was almost impossible.

He is also considered to be a leader among loose cultivators. However, the lack of resources and the unstable foundation made it more difficult later on.

“The zombies will let us go, but the monks who compete for the secret realm won’t.” Huyanyu didn’t understand Ye Ting’s words, but he believed it. In other words, he has a secret realm, and all the people involved must be cleaned up. As for the zombie, the female corpse had already let him go once, and it was definitely not for a talisman.

Whether he is dead or not, it doesn’t make much sense to a zombie.

“Elder Ye, are we here to guard?” Wang Ruoke stood next to Ye Ting, his mood was relatively stable.

“Of course not, let’s wait for the zombies to clear up.” Ye Ting wanted to take the Thousand Mile Talisman out and observe the distance, and then thought that this thing could not be used even a hundred miles away in his hands, and felt discouraged. The magic shadow Qiantong flew up, and the observation distance was only five miles away. It was enough for the battle, but now it is not enough.

The huge sail shadow on the sea weighed heavily on Ye Ting’s heart.

Huyanyu was still pondering Ye Ting’s words, and after thinking for a long time, he opened his mouth and said, “Fellow Daoist Ye, I have something to ask for.”

Ye Ting motioned to him, Huyan Yu said, “If I can get out alive this time, I want to join Baizhangmen.”

“Why?” Ye Ting was a little strange. Huyanyu wouldn’t know what Baizhangmen looked like, there were only three left, and there would be no sect benefits at all.

“I want to ask for some methods of cultivation, to break through the Seventh Floor of the Foundation Building before the age of 100. The sect will not ask me, but I can only ask you for help. Although my cultivation base is shallow, I can still do it when I run around and recruit disciples to get started. Not bad.”

Ye Ting smiled and asked, “How far can you do it?”

“In ten years, one hundred disciples will be recruited. All of them will be perfected!” Huyanyu boasted. Ye Ting understood what Huyanyu meant. He wanted to let go of his practice and only work for the sect for ten years. In this way, he has only seventeen years left to break through.

Ye Ting glanced at the distance. The number of zombies had not decreased, and there was nothing left or right. He said to Liu Wenji, “I’ll take a look at the rules of the gate, and there are some martial arts for entry into the gate.”

The monk Zhuoji is ashamed. This elder is the one who does not know the rules of the door?

Ye Ting said to Huyanyu again, “Give me your exercises as well. I’m not from a Taoist school. I’ll give you the answer only if I read it in detail.”

Without hesitation, Huyanyu took out a thick book from the storage bag and handed it to Ye Ting. Liu Wenji hesitated for a while before giving Ye Ting two jade slips.

Ye Ting first looked at the rules of the gate, and found that the rules of the Baizhang Gate were much stricter than those of Yulong City. Looking at Baizhangmen’s introductory exercises, calculating before and after, and comparing the secrets Huyanyu gave, Ye Ting was a little embarrassed.

Huyanyu’s practice is completely different from Baizhangmen’s style. He was born in a devil’s sect, either there is no solution, or modifying Huyanyu’s practice will make Huyanyu’s practice nondescript.

Foundation building is coming to an end, and there is no hope of forming an elixir in this life.

“I want to see the secret art of the sect.” Ye Ting gave Liu Wenji a voice transmission, and Liu Wenji froze. This is something that can be cultivated to the Infant Realm. It is inherited from the sect. Ye Ting asks for it. She doesn’t know what to do.

Ye Ting smiled and said, “You still owe me a hundred talismans.”

He teased like this, and Liu Wenji relaxed. Thinking of the talisman that Ye Ting used for her daughter and the medicinal liquid prepared, Liu Wenji sighed and took another jade slip and gave it to Ye Ting.

I don’t know if I can leave alive this time. The inheritance of this sect is almost cut off. Let him see, at least, the daughter can live a few more days.

After reading it, Ye Ting felt that the inheritance of Baizhangmen was really good. The foundation building realm could open up at least more than 2,000 acupoints, which was the same as that of the sect disciples.

There is no problem with the practice method itself, but there are many mistakes in the practice experience left by the past sect masters. Others Ye Ting don’t know, at least from the realm of qi refining to foundation building, he knows more than the monks outside the door.

Ye Ting returned the jade slip to Liu Wenji, turned around and said to Huyanyu: “I’ll tell you the truth, you took a fork in the road when you were young… I’m afraid it will be difficult to form a pill in this life.”

The first half of the sentence made Huyanyu’s face gloomy, and after hearing the second half of the sentence, he was overjoyed again. Ye Ting meant that he could break through the hurdle of the Seventh Floor of the Foundation Building!

“I have a magic method, do you dare to learn it?” Ye Ting’s words silenced everyone.

“This is not as simple as changing the sect. Dao sect cultivators must have the consciousness of death when they practice the magic method of the sect. You must know that Huyanyu has practiced the secret method of Dao sect for almost 60 years, and all the practice habits conflict with the things of the magic sect. The method is only available at the door, and it is also extremely difficult. Huyanyu has practiced Ye Ting’s method, and maybe he will go crazy and die before he can live for a hundred years.

“I dare to learn.” Huyanyu’s face was expressionless.

“Well, I have already paid for your life. Even if you die from practice, I will not feel sorry for you.” Ye Ting said lightly, Huyanyu’s expression remained unchanged. What can he lose? It’s better to go into trouble and die than to watch Shouyuan come to an end in despair and wait for God to collect it.

Ye Ting sighed. People are like water, and the ground is turbulent.

When you enter the world to practice, you can see the various forms of this world. If he did not come to the door to inherit, he would be like Huyanyu, in the face of the life that was about to come to an end, he would be at a loss and take risks.

Compared with the master, I still have a gap, and I still have to follow the instructions to make that Huyanyu into the devil.

Monk Zhuoji knew that this was Ye Ting’s method, and he couldn’t point it out. Huyanyu would fight him desperately, thinking he was jealous. He also can’t recruit Huyanyu to join the Little King Kong Temple, he has nothing to give Huyanyu.

Demon Gate is prosperous, it has its own reason, hey…

“Sect Master, please give Hu Yanchang a token. In the future, he will go out to recruit disciples for Baizhangmen, and he should be justifiable.” Ye Ting reminded Liu Wenji.

“Hmph, life and death are uncertain…” The lay monk at Little King Kong Temple couldn’t help but sneer.

Monk Zhuoji glared angrily, this is just out of order and not skilled enough. Sure enough, Ye Ting heard this and said with a smile: “It’s good, it’s good, Hu Yanchang has a relationship with my Baizhangmen. Today’s event should be a congratulatory gift, Master Zhuoji, I think that the beast with golden eyes that avoids water is not bad.”

“What Shizhu Ye said is very true.” Monk Zhuoji did not hesitate to take off the demon raising bag and hand it over to Ye Ting.

Ye Ting then said to the layman: “I am a monk of the devil’s door, and I will pay for it. Fortunately, Master Zhuoji will eliminate disasters and disasters for you. You should recite the scriptures in front of the Buddha and pray for the master.”

The layman’s face was flushed red, and he was speechless.

Ye Ting threw the demon raising bag to Huyanyu, Huyanyu took it in his hand, and his heart was shaking. This Ye Ting is only a condensate monk, why are the monks of the Little King Kong Temple so afraid?

The monk Zhuoji smiled bitterly, Ye Ting used himself to stand up and subdue Huyanyu, but he couldn’t help but cooperate. Who made that layman talk too much? Demon cultivator, maybe he really turned his face because of this.